Cameron by Molly Black

Author:Molly Black
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MB
Published: 2019-08-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 22

Tara

I KEPT TELLING MYSELF that I wasn’t going to get tangled up with Cameron, but I couldn’t help it. I wanted him in a way that I had never wanted a guy before. Not even Sam’s father.

He was just such a great guy. He was good with Sam, and I could almost picture him as part of our family. We could chat for whole hours without there being any awkwardness or any uncomfortable pauses in the conversation. And it was nice to relax a little, to just be myself with someone who hadn’t known me for years, who didn’t expect anything from me.

I loved Maddie. She was my best friend, but she definitely expected me to act a certain way sometimes. More like her. And we were very similar. That was true. But with something like this, I just wanted to be more spontaneous. I had forgotten what it felt like to be spontaneous.

To leave everything behind for a night and go over to a guy’s house to get laid.

We were tugging at each other’s clothing even before he managed to get the front door open. I had my fingers up underneath his shirt, tracing lines over those muscular abs of his, and he had his own hands up underneath my skirt, his fingers cupping my ass, holding me close to him, digits digging into my flesh.

His mouth was hot and hungry against mine, devouring me, leaving me in a warm puddle of need as he fumbled the keys out of his pocket, feeling behind himself and unlocking the door, his lips never leaving mine.

We stumbled inside. I tripped over the step, but he held me against his body, steadying me even as his fingers and lips worked to send me spiraling out of control on waves of lust. He had my shirt off before I could blink. He had me stripped there, naked right in the hallway, and I knew there was no way that we were going to make it to his bed this time.

Indeed, he seemed to give up on the idea about the same time that I did, pushing me instead into the living room and nudging me toward the couch as he stripped out of his own clothes. He climbed on top of me and ground against me, and through the thin layers of our underwear, I could feel just how hard he was already. He was practically pushing inside of me, his head insistent against my entrance, but for now, all he did was make out with me, his hands roaming over my bare skin, almost tickling me with how light the touches were.

My breath hitched as he worked his way down my body with his mouth, kisses trailing lower, sloppier, more sensual as they reached the sensitive parts between my legs. He tugged off my panties with his teeth, his eyes on my face, his gaze burning into mine.

He shoved his boxers off and slid back up my body, still watching me as I grabbed the condom that he had tossed on the coffee table.

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